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A Boring Day In The Office

by JanTron on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was just another day in small town Iowa for Christi. Her boss and friend Tara had skipped out early from the office for the 100th time this week leaving her utterly alone and bored. In their little government office Christi's only options for entertainment were her co-workers all of which had now left, and her computer which had horrible internet connec...

The Last Shewolf Ch. 12-16

by partwolf on Apr 10, 2018
NonHuman

Snake's POV I didn't want her away from me, but I wasn't going to follow her into a crowded ladies room either. Teri got up to go with her, the female code of bathroom buddies in force. She leaned down to kiss me, stopping just short, her tongue gently licking the sauce from the corner of my mouth. I pulled her in, kissing her, loving the taste of her lips...

What Baby Wants, Baby Gets

by StrangeLife on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

He couldn't believe what he was seeing but there was no disputing the truth. Right there -- in the middle of their marriage bed lay a naked black man sporting a huge erection. Which would be bad enough in itself, but the fact that his equally naked loving wife of five years was sitting next to the guy stroking that huge cock of his made things a helluvalot...

The Last Shewolf Ch. 07-11

by partwolf on Mar 27, 2018
NonHuman

It took most of the day to drive down to the Twin Cities from the North Shore. With the loss of Daylight Savings Time and the rapidly shortening days, it was well past dark by the time I found the clubhouse. It was a non-descript warehouse in an industrial area, surrounded by auto dealerships and repair facilities. Other than the address, the only label on t...

The Last Shewolf Ch. 46-51

by partwolf on May 15, 2018
NonHuman

Vivian's POV "When are we looking to hit the Sheridan Pack?" "A couple of days," Gabriel said. "We have to plan, scout, and wait for the best time. Plus, it's a good long day's drive to get there." "Good," I said. "Gabriel, I need each of your men to rotate up to the clinic for blood donation and typing." "Blood?" I nodded. "I have a supply of huma...

The Last Shewolf Ch. 34-39

by partwolf on Apr 25, 2018
NonHuman

Snake's POV "He's late," Dagger said as we started looking over the IHOP lunch menu. We'd been here for four hours already, he should have been back in under two. "He's still not answering his phone," Stain said as he walked in and set my Nokia cell phone on the table. "Goes right to message." "That doesn't mean anything, you know coverage is shit away...

Humbled: The Day After the Pillory

by reddbunnz on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This is the third part of the "Humbled" series. To better understand the storyline, you should read "Humbled", then "Humbled at the Pillory Stockade" first. BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP..... 'What the hell?' I thought as I was rudely awakened from a sound sleep. Then I looked at the alarm clock and realized that I had a software presentation review meeting...

The Last Shewolf Ch. 17-23

by partwolf on Apr 10, 2018
NonHuman

I love springtime in Minnesota. My new motorcycle was amazing; it took a few trips to get used to it, but I loved the power and the feel of it. Since Snake had time in between meals to ride, every warm and sunny afternoon we would head out and explore a little. With the Pack issues, I wouldn't go any farther north than Duluth. There are a lot of good route...

The Last Shewolf Ch. 24-28

by partwolf on Apr 16, 2018
NonHuman

Beta Denise Thorssen's POV "BETAS TO MY OFFICE NOW!!" The command thundered through the bond as we were getting ready for bed. I looked at my mate, wondering the same thing- what the hell pissed him off this time. "We better get over there before he destroys another desk," Charles said as he took my hand. I put my remaining shoe on before he helped me up...

Body Parts

by RAMJET69 on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

There's a loud pounding on the hand-carved front door. Bradley Kane looks up from the Wall Street Journal. "Hey, open up in there!" a muffled voice shouts over repeated thuds. Brad crosses the lavishly decorated living room. He swings the door open and stares at the dark figure standing in the night shadows. The man is about twenty. Long, slicked-down ha...